Trash of the Count's Family

The red ships surrounded the golden ship.

Choi Han and the Knight Captain jumped aboard the golden ship and stopped behind Cale. The Dark Elf Tasha and young lady Amiru were also standing behind Cale.

“Cale-nim.”

Choi Han called out toward Cale as the representative. He could see the ocean that Cale was currently looking at. There were corpses floating up next to the debris.

Choi Han slowly approached Cale. He could see the frown on Cale's face.

‘…He really has a soft heart.’

Cale started to speak.

“How peaceful.”

His voice sounded tired.

Fatigue was evident in every word he spoke. Everybody became quiet after hearing Cale's tone. Although he had said something nice, the weight and sorrow in his voice made them all shut up.

One of the nobles suddenly thought about something after hearing the word, ‘peaceful.’ He was able to recall this information because he had been thinking about the Henituse household this entire battle.

He subconsciously said it out loud.

“…There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness.”

The unexpected voice made everyone turn their gazes toward the noble who spoke. The nobles tilted their heads at this statement that sounded somewhat familiar.

They felt as if they had heard it before, but they could not remember clearly where they had heard it.

Cale responded to the noble at that moment.

“I guess you know of our family motto.”

The Henituse household’s motto.

The expressions on the faces of the nobles quickly changed. Figuring out the source of this statement made them unable to speak.

They could see the look of sorrow on Cale's face even as he started to smile.

The people on board could tell how much weight the phrase, ‘peace and happiness,’ had on the Henituse family.

“…Ho.”

One of the nobles let out a gasp.

He had been jealous of how Cale had played a pivotal role in a historic battle. However, the person who made that contribution preferred peace and happiness rather than fame.

The noble who had gasped realized something.

‘Having that mindset probably allowed him to be able to do this.’

He had heard that Count Henituse had opened up their wallets in order to provide food and farming tools to the citizens. He had also spent money on the naval base and the castle wall.

The Henituse household's mindset.

The reason they had stayed out of the fight for power until now. They had only moved for the peace and happiness of the Roan Kingdom.

Silence filled the deck once again.

At that moment, Cale was also thinking about his family motto.

‘There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness instead.’

‘The people of old truly were wise.’

Cale was in awe of his ancestor's mindset.

Forget history, being full and warm was the best. Thinking about that made Cale think that he was suffering right now.

He started to frown even more.

He was not just suffering now, he was starving.

‘What did I ever do to deserve this?’

Cale started to speak to console himself, knowing that he was suffering now in order to have 50 years of peace.

Cale’s desire to go home and lay around in bed was relayed to the red ships surrounding them.

“Let’s go back.”

Everybody heard his voice.

“To our land.”

Let’s go back to our land.

The Roan Kingdom’s citizens bit down on their lips instead of cheering.

They had somewhere to return to and they were alive and able to go home.

still being alive instead of joy for their

the migration of birds were gone, while the

course, not all of the ships were returning. The few ships that did not return under Cale's command remained on the peaceful ocean.

their enemies, Cale knew that there were

ships finish surveying the area before turning around. The golden ship

on Cale's mind

eat as soon

Cale did not

was too much for him

could not

“Ha, haha-”

echoing

was done laughing about it. He had

shouldn’t have trusted

his hands to see someone on

man wearing a robe with a

the old

old man

really is

Raon had said that.

barely breathing. He's right about to die, however, he is still

His skin was blue as if he had been hit by all sorts of magic spells and poison. His mana circle must have also broken during the battle as the skin in front of where his heart would be was

turned toward Raon, who was not invisible as they were the only ones there. Raon slowly avoided his gaze as On and Hong slowly walked away toward the

Raon started to mumble.

shouldn’t be allowed to have an easy death. We need to rip them to shreds and then cut off

“I agree!”

youngest did a good job this time. We

let it go since even the silver kitten, On,

The children averaging nine-years-old.

he really

that having a discussion with the old mage was not

That was disappointing.

other two people who had only one red star on their robes. He could also see Beacrox taking

Plop.

with the torture instruments. The

brushed back his hair as he reported to

they should be able to talk once they

only be able to

fake Dragon Catcher and the

could then see someone

“…Gasp!”

as soon as

The magic spearman.

person who used both magic and spear arts, the same one they had frequently met while

as they made eye contact and tried to turn away, however, he

is not respectful to turn away when our young

magic spearman by the hair, made it impossible for the magic

look at Ron as he started to shake in

found this to

spearman is not injured at all, so why is he

smiled back at him, which was enough for Cale

scariest old man is next to

abnormal if

shaking magic spearman.

first time meeting me,

magic spearman could not

emotions were in

response made

Hong’s poisonous fog, Choi Han's black aura, and Ron's stealth

had definitely

with

who had always got in Arm’s

angry about these people but had no

spearman had faced those same people in this

magic spearman looked up at

in Arm’s way numerous times. That leader then

who I am, don't

this gentle question made the magic spearman’s eyes shake even more. In the end,

heard Cale's voice at

seem to be at least a bit smart. You know when to speak and

statement made the magic spearman’s

not the first time they had met, and that he would not live to see another day if he told anybody

the magic spearman's hair in order to make him make eye contact with

his gaze

he should look at and the people he should not look

“You really are smart.”

magic spearman felt a sense of relief.

their

young master who needed to recover,

did not have such

show on his face if he did. He just chose to look down at the

quietly observed

her own older brother. Although Hannah had truly considered them to be siblings, the magic

stabbed people in the back